Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"dad!"

"That's my dad!"

A student was lying on the window sill, his eyes were bloodshot, he clenched his teeth and bit his lip, and blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth.

His father, a veteran without an arm, had fallen to the ground forever, not breathing.

But even so, until the moment of his death, he still hugged a cultist tightly, like iron tongs, no matter how the person struggled, he was firmly hung on his body.

Until the cultist died and fell in a pool of blood with him.

"Bastards, a group of beasts..."

"My father fought all his life, and he didn't die at the hands of the Yaozu, but died in..."

When it came to the end, there was only whimpering and no sound.

The fists were clenched tightly, the nails scratched the skin, and blood continued to flow from the fingers.

But even so, he can only watch here, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to end.

"In this life, I will never die with the cult!!!"

Even in the face of such a scene, this person didn't back down, just looked at, looked at everyone and every face present.

He must remember, remember these evil deeds of the cult.

Let this bloody picture be imprinted in my mind.

...

Liu Qingfeng had already reached the center of the crowd and got together with the principal.

"Oh, two cloud patterns."

"It's pretty low-key."

"If you have the ability to be a dean, what kind of teacher should you be?"

The headmaster wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, chopped off a cult member, and said.

"Principal, I need to give a reasonable explanation for dismissing my position."

"Otherwise I will sue you at the Education Department."

Although the dean is a woman, her strikes are as fierce as a man's. The two awakened daggers in her hands will splatter blood every time they are swiped.

It is still the rigorous look and tone.

It's a pity that there is already a wound on the back, and blood keeps spilling out.

"When did I say I'm going to let you go?"

"Always interrupt me."

"You are the principal and I am the principal."

After cursing, they fell into the melee again.

For a while, the situation fell into a stalemate. As long as the war at the gate of the city is over, including the advantage of the Security Division, and finally encircle the school, Mobei City will... win a big victory!

After all, this is a cult mobilizing most of the manpower in a province.

With this failure, for a long time to come, the cults in Jiangbei Province will no longer be able to make waves.

But right now.

A middle-aged man appeared outside the school gate, with an apron tied around his waist.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked in calmly.

"God said, when the light shines on the earth..."

"Eternal life for all."

"Everyone..."

"Everyone can be a god."

This voice is sacred and solemn.

With a cry, a phantom of an eagle emerged, and the four crystals were exceptionally bright, and even began to spread to the fifth groove.

This means that even if he is away from Wujue, he is only one step away.

A pair of wings emerged out of thin air.

He flew up into the air.

"Wash away the sins of the world."

"For the human race..."

"Establish a new order."

Still muttering, with his appearance, the cultists below became even crazier, even ignoring their own injuries, they kept attacking.

God has said that those who die for themselves will be resurrected on the day when the light completely descends and become new gods.

So fearless, fearless...

They're not killing people, they're... saving the world!

For... my own beliefs.

Liu Qingfeng stopped in the crowd, turned around indifferently, and looked at the middle-aged man: "Are you... the servant of a cult?"

"That's a joke." The middle-aged man nodded.

A strong energy fluctuation swept around from the two of them, clearing out an area.

Can Jian vs. Goshawk.

……

"Xiejiao, is it just a little guy like you?"

Zhong Yushu looked around.

Including the two old people behind Wei Le, but they still seemed a little dissatisfied: "It's okay anyway, let's talk about it."

"It's no problem for you to make such a big noise because of pure interests."

"But I don't believe that Yaozu trusts you so much."

"What are those bastards planning to do?"

Zhong Yushu just pinched the pill like this, and was not in a hurry to take it. Instead, he sat on the saddle, calm and breezy.

Wei Le looked at Zhong Yushu's state with a serious expression, feeling something was wrong.

But now that he has reached this point, it is forcing him to move forward.

"With five six-star demon kings, is that enough?"

"The junior's ability is limited, and it is already the limit to bring these in outside Zhenyao Pass."

"It made Mr. Zhong laugh."

"Now those six have been hiding in Jiangbei Province, and they can launch an attack at any time."

"and..."

"As long as you take this medicine, those six will attack at the same time, sweeping the human race."

"Including the four major passes of the human race, they will also launch an impact."

"Among them... there is an eight-star demon lord who will even visit Zhenyao Pass in person."

"This will be a great sacrifice for the human race."

Wei Le's smile had gradually disappeared, he frowned slightly, his body tensed slightly, and he stared into Zhong Yushu's eyes and said.

wrong.

This thing is so wrong.

Zhong Yushu's reaction to him was completely different from what he had expected, it was more like a well-thought-out plan.

But according to the information from the undercover agent, even if Zhong Yushu took the medicine, it would take at least half an hour to recover. If something went wrong, it would be enough for him to leave calmly.

"Tsk tsk, you really think of me."

"Six demon kings, one god attendant, all the cult members in the north..."

"As a gift for my Zhong Yushu's comeback."

"Forget it, barely a loss."

"It's a pity that the demon master is too tough to keep."

Talking to himself, the thin old man with a goatee, sitting on the saddle, had a sudden change of breath at this moment.

It was like a demon from the abyss crawling out of purgatory.

Evil, terrifying.

Chilling.

A blood-red spear quietly emerged from behind him.

The barrel of this gun is scarlet.

The surrounding air gradually became oppressive.

There are many lines all over the body of the gun, and there are eight spars inlaid on it, each of which is shining with dazzling light.

Indistinctly, a very illusory figure appeared, which was indistinct.

But he firmly grasped the gun.

For a moment, the surface of the lake exploded, setting off a wave.

"Eight senses?"

"how is this possible!"

"Even if you recover from your injuries, it should be Qijue!"

Wei Le's expression changed suddenly, he couldn't believe it.

"Ha ha..."

"You bastard, you're not as smart as that boy Yu Sheng..."

Zhong Yushu slowly got up from the horses. He was not tall, but he seemed to stand between the sky and the earth, shining like a god of war.